Chapter 13 #2
His arms moved from her waist to wrap around her and bring her higher on his chest, one hand slipping into the ebony silk of her hair.
When his progress was hampered, he could feel her lips curl against him and her fingers on his to untangle the braided leaves from her tresses and then lay the crown aside.
Once his path was cleared, he curled his fingers into a fist. He swallowed the sound of her moan of pleasure, wanting to hear it a million times more.
When she whimpered, he gave her curls the slightest tug to pull her head back so she could take a breath before he brought her back to kiss her again.
When she began to wiggle against him, it was all he could do not to slide her down and grind against her, but he had items of his own to check off before that could happen.
Nipping her bottom lip with his teeth, he grinned at her small yip of surprise, followed by her gasp as he sat up without warning which had him biting back his own groan.
It was a hell of a lot harder to keep his hips still when she was sitting on his lap instead of lying on his chest.
Her smile told him she was well aware of the effect she was having on him. “I think I’m going to love being spoiled,” she said sweetly. “I’m just hoping that not all my surprises are going to be the soft and squishy kind,” she added and then very deliberately rotated her hips against his erection.
“So all that hoping it was fluffy was what?” he teased.
Her cheeks flushed. “It’s not nice to eavesdrop, Daddy.”
“Otter, I wasn’t eavesdropping. You should know that sound carries over water. I’m pretty sure I wasn’t the only one who heard that.”
Her lips curled and then her eyes widened and her mouth turned into the cutest little “O”.
The color across her cheekbones darkened, painting her skin the most beautiful bronze.
“Please tell me you didn’t hear everything,” she whispered as if wanting to make sure there was no chance of being overheard.
David chuckled. As much as he was discovering he loved to tease her, he didn’t wish to upset her. “I was pretty close when that fluffy wish was given, so, no, otter, I didn’t hear everything, though now I’m wondering what I missed.”
She smiled but didn’t offer to educate him, which was fine.
He had learned a great deal about his Little girl when he’d opened his binder earlier that day to make sure there were no food allergies he needed to make Heaven Leigh aware of when he’d ordered the cupcakes.
The first forms he’d seen were the ones that Erika had added right before they’d started handing out t-shirts and bracelets, except it proved to be much more informative than any of the other campers’ forms.
Tula’s packet also contained the forms everyone, Big or Little, guest or staff, coming to the Ranch were asked to complete before any play was done.
The fact that he found a copy of his own forms had also been included told him that Derek had been the one who’d instigated the addition to the binder.
“Ready to read?” he asked.
“Read? Now? I’d rather kiss.”
“All in good time, otter. Right now it’s reading time.”
“I think it’s supposed to be the Daddy who reads the bedtime stories.”
The little pout that accompanied her words only made him smile and gave him the excuse he needed to lift her off his lap, pop her ass, and then set her down on her sleeping bag. “It’s also the Daddy who spanks a pouting Little girl. So, read or spanking?”
The pout was replaced by a smile that had him knowing he’d have to be far more careful when offering this girl a choice. He wasn’t truly surprised when she said, “Both.”
That hadn’t exactly been his plan, but he’d always been rather adept at going with the flow instead of fighting against it. “Careful what you wish for, otter. But for now, we read.”
“What’s this?” she asked as he grabbed the forms he’d removed from the binder and handed her a stack.
“Your reading assignment.” He tapped the top of her stack before flipping the first page of his own stack over.
He’d already scanned her forms, but he’d continue to consult each page until he had every single one of her limits memorized and each one of her wishes committed to memory so he could work on fulfilling every one of them.
“Oh,” she said after a minute, looking up from the form.
“Oh, indeed,” he said with a smile.
She shifted to sit until her hip brushed against his own, and he dropped his hand to lay along her thigh as they continued to read.
“Um, Daddy?”
“Questions already?” he asked without looking over.
“No, well, some but they can wait until we’re done. But I’m not going to be able to get done if you don’t stop doing that.”
“Doing what?”
“That,” she said which had him looking to her only to see her head dip as her gaze lowered.
“Oh.” He slid his hand from where his fingers had slipped up beneath the hem of her pajama shorts to come perilously close to her pussy. When he lifted his hand from her leg, she reached out to capture it and twined her fingers with his.
“Sorry,” he said softly.
“Don’t be sorry, just read faster so my fingers can play too.”
He squeezed her fingers. “Deal.”
She still finished before him but he wasn’t far behind. When he’d flipped back to the beginning, she looked up. “This was probably the best bedtime story I’ve ever read.”
David chuckled. “Even if you had to read it yourself?”
“Let me just say that if even half of what is on these pages comes true, then I will never need to listen to a fairy tale again because I’ll be living inside one.”
He’d never felt more complimented in his entire life. “I’m going to do everything within my power not to disappoint you, princess.”
“In that case, Prince Charming, can we get naked now?”
He grinned. “Sure, climb right across my lap and I’ll get started on stripping you.”